Chapter 17:

"My skirt..."
Xiang Yueming snorted softly and tried to rescue him from Cheng Zhan.
Cheng Zhan ignored her protest and tore the skirt apart.
In an instant, the beautiful and exquisite dress became a pile of waste.
Before Xiang Yueming was shocked, the man put her lips in her mouth and said softly, "I will pay you."
"..."
Xiang Yueming opened his mouth and just about to speak, he took the opportunity to hook her tongue and stopped her to say a complete sentence.
The dance room has glass on all sides.
The two people's every move was magnified and reflected in all directions.
At the beginning, Xiang Yueming didn't feel much, until she inadvertently saw the two people in the mirror on one side, and then she realized that inexplicable shame emerged.
What a shame.
She was very courageous and didn't fear anything, but she just... felt embarrassed.
Perceiving her nervousness, Cheng Zhan asked in person: "What's wrong?"
"No……"
Xiang Yueming pushed his shoulder and said vaguely: "Don't be here."
"Ok?"
Cheng Zhan didn't know, so he bit her earlobe sideways, and said hoarsely, "Why?"
Xiang Yueming's eyelashes trembled, feeling indescribable shame.
"mirror."
Cheng Zhan held her earlobe and aroused her body to tremble: "What about the mirror?"
Xiang Yueming intuitively felt that he was deliberate, and she said so clearly, how could he not understand what he meant.
She moved her lips and said nothing.
Cheng Zhan smiled, his voice tingling into his ears. His Adam's apple rolled and picked her up.
This was not enough. When Xiang Yueming thought he was really going to take himself back to the room, Cheng Zhan took her to the mirror with wicked fun.
When she raised her eyes, she could clearly see the current situation of the two of them.
Xiang Yueming's face, neck, and even body, followed by bursting red, as if they were soaked in moonlight, covered with indescribable light.
She just wanted to speak, her lips were blocked again.
The glass room, like a camera, recorded their every move.
The sound of the wind outside seemed to be a bit louder, covering their voices.
The moonlight was ashamed and didn't know when she hid in the clouds.
Xiang Yueming bit her lip, not letting her groaning voice flow out, but to no avail.
You never know how many tricks behind the dog man are waiting for you.
...
To the back.
In the big mirror in the dance room, she left her slap prints, leaving traces of her rubbing on it.
The night is dim, and the moonlight has disappeared.
In a daze, Xiang Yueming noticed that Cheng Zhan had showered herself, dressed her again, and hugged her to bed.
She was unaware of what she did afterwards.
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The next day, when Xiang Yueming woke up, her whole body was sore.
She moved her shoulders and stayed on the bed for a while before getting out of bed weakly.
There is no one in the room.
She looked at the marks on her neck and scolded Cheng Zhan a hundred sentences to her anger.
Isn't it just a dance?
Is it necessary to be so excited!
Xiang Yueming really couldn't figure out what was going on in Cheng Zhan's mind.
She brushed her teeth and thought angrily, never dancing to the dog man again, it was too expensive.
At this moment, the person concerned regrets.
Very regretful.
When Xiang Yueming went downstairs, Aunt Xu was still making her breakfast.
"Woke up?"
Xiang Yueming said "um", with a smile on his face: "Aunt Xu."
Aunt Xu laughed: "Master said that you start from this point, and it's really correct."
"..." Xiang Yueming snorted softly: "General Cheng has a plan."
Aunt Xu grinned: "Go and sit for a while, it will be fine soon."
"What did you eat this morning?"
"I wrapped small wontons yesterday and cooked them for you."
Hearing this, Xiang Yueming's eyes brightened, and he said excitedly: "Okay, okay."
The small wontons and dumplings made by Aunt Xu are very delicious. The most important thing is that she makes them by herself, clean and hygienic.
Xiang Yueming is very greedy and likes it very much. But the calories are too high, she dare not eat it every day.
After eating breakfast, Xiang Yueming received a message from Cheng Zhan.
She glanced indifferently, without answering.
She didn't know where to put her torn clothes.
When Xiang Yueming thought of this, her face started to heat up. She looked at Aunt Xu who was still in the kitchen and shouted: "Aunt Xu, I'm back to the room."
Aunt Xu answered: "Okay, I'll come over at noon to cook for you."
Xiang Yueming thought for a while: "No, I'm going to the company later."
Aunt Xu knew: "Okay."
Just back to the room, Cheng Zhan called.
Xiang Yueming was out of breath to connect: "Hello."
Cheng Zhan chuckled softly as she listened to her angry voice.
Xiang Yueming: "...what are you laughing at?"
"Nothing." Cheng Zhan asked: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Ok."
Xiang Yueming hummed softly: "Why do you call me?"
Cheng Zhan paused and whispered, "Is there any time at night?"
Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows: "Ask me?"
"It can be understood that way."
"Oh." Xiang Yueming walked to the cloakroom, lazily said: "No."
Cheng Zhan frowned.
Xiang Yueming said: "I saw a script some time ago, and Sister Xia said that I would arrange a meeting with the director tonight to have a meal and chat."
Cheng Zhan was quiet for a few seconds before asking faintly, "What script?"
"A school play."
Xiang Yueming said: "What?"
Cheng Zhan didn't ask any more: "Nothing."
Xiang Yueming: "That's it."
"Ok."
"Wait a minute." Xiang Yueming turned around in the cloakroom, but couldn't find her skirt: "Where did the skirt go last night?"
Cheng Zhan: "..." He paused, "It's in the cabinet, it's not lost."
Xiang Yueming opened the cabinet and looked through it before seeing it. She was speechless for a while, and said, "I see, I'm hanging up."
"..."
Cheng Zhan looked at the hung up phone, and silently pulled his lower lip.
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The dinner for tonight was brought up by the cruise side.
Choosing people on a cruise has its own special requirements. Acting skills are of course necessary, but he pursues feeling more.
After Sister Xia got in touch there, You Zhou said that he could meet and see. As for his acting skills, he had seen Xiang Yueming's play and knew her level.
Acting skills can be tempered, but it feels impossible.
Xiang Yueming doesn't have any comments, so it's normal to eat and talk.
What's more, Sister Xia will also pass, so she doesn't worry about anything.
When going out, Xiang Yueming chose a set of very youthful clothes.
A light-colored plaid suspender skirt with a T-shirt of the same color inside, with a ball head tied with light makeup, looks like a high school student.
When Sister Xia saw her, she was still stunned: "Are you... taking the Jade Girl route today?"
Xiang Yueming looked at her eyes and looked in the mirror: "I'm taking the naive route today."
Sister Xia smiled: "Very good."
She said: "You do look tender."
This is the truth, Xiang Yueming has good skin and full of collagen on his face. She herself is also young, less than 23 years old.
The place to eat is not the high-end clubhouse like last time.
On the contrary, it is an ordinary hot pot restaurant. Yuzhou likes to eat hot pot and has a private room.
When Xiang Yueming and Sister Xia arrived, they were already inside.
When I saw Xiang Yueming, Yu Zhou stared at her for a moment, then stretched out his hand: "Yu Zhou."
After the introduction, the boat gestured: "Sit down, don't be so formal."
Xiang Yueming smiled: "Okay."
Cruise to see her: "Let's order food, feel free to do it."
Xiang Yueming wasn't too polite. Before she came, she read the information about the cruise, and this lecture was about casual life.
He doesn't like those flattery, it's pure. It is a bit different from most directors.
Order the food and the waiter will bring it up.
A few people didn't start talking about work, instead they started to eat first.
Xiang Yueming also took a few bites. At about the same time, Yu Zhou asked, "How does it taste?"
"pretty good."
You Zhou said, "Hmm", "The character in the script likes to eat hot pot very much."
Xiang Yueming was startled and looked up at him.
You Zhou asked her: "Is it acceptable to eat hot pot every day?"
"..." Xiang Yueming looked at him a few times, and smiled suddenly: "Of course, eating hot pot is the same as eating other things."
"Different."
You Zhou retorted her: "Hot pot is her favorite food."
Xiang Yueming pursed her lips and said softly, "Sorry."
Yu Zhou stared at her with deep eyes for a moment: "You read the script, what do you think differently?"
Xiang Yueming was stunned for a moment before thinking about it and saying, "Character or plot?"
"Whatever you want."
You Zhou said: "You can tell what you think after reading it."
"Yeah." Xiang Yueming pondered for a few seconds and said bluntly: "Actually, I think this should be a story of a two-way crush."
Yu Zhou had a meal holding the teacup, and her eyes changed slightly.
Xiang Yueming smiled: "In my opinion, although the story is about the unrequited love of the heroine, in fact, I think it is a two-way crush. This line has begun to show up very early."
The boat made no sound and motioned her to continue.
Xiang Yueming said: "But because of family and growth environment, the male protagonist feels that he is not worthy of the female protagonist, so he never responds, making everyone around him think that the female protagonist is chasing him in unrequited love."
She was not polite at all, and said everything she thought and felt.
Sister Xia winked her a few times, and Xiang Yueming didn't even see her.
She didn't think that the words she just said shouldn't be said. Now that the boat asked, she just told the truth.
There was a moment of silence in the box, and when Xiang Yueming couldn't help but ask the result, Yu Zhou said, "It's very thorough."
Xiang Yueming was startled.
You Zhou took a sip of tea, and smiled suddenly: "It's like this, this line is hidden in the script, but it's not obvious."
Xiang Yueming nodded.
Yu Zhou raised his eyes to look at her: "If you were a party, what would you do?"
Xiang Yueming pondered for a few seconds: "I am not a party. I don't have the courage to chase people. If the person I like doesn't like me, I will be cut off from the beginning."
"E.g?"
"Stay away from that person." Xiang Yueming told bluntly: "I don't like waiting, and I don't like looking forward to an unknown answer."
In short, she has no confidence.
In terms of emotions, Xiang Yueming has never been a confident person. She doesn't like the feeling of waiting, and she rarely fills her heart with expectations.
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
You Zhou looked at her in surprise: "I can't see that you have such a character."
Xiang Yueming smiled: "What do you think?"
You Zhou smiled, with a smile on his face: "I thought that a beautiful person like you should move forward bravely."
Xiang Yueming shook his head: "Everyone has a different personality."
She is good-looking and confident in other things, but she doesn't have the vague and uncertain thing like feelings.
After the cruise was clear, he took a deep look at Xiang Yueming and said in a low voice, "There will be a formal audition in half a month. Come and try."
Xiang Yueming's eyes lit up, and he looked at him in surprise: "Is this a pass?"
Cruise: "I think you are good too."
Xiang Yueming smiled: "Thank you, you guide."
Cruise watched her: "But it won't be easy to shoot this movie. It's a low-cost production, but I have higher requirements."
"To understanding."
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After dinner, Sister Xia took her home.
"how do you feel?"
Xiang Yueming looked out the window, pondered for a few seconds and said, "You boat is a person with a story."
Sister Xia: "..."
She chuckles: "You can't write such a story without a story."
Xiang Yueming was startled, "Ah", "He wrote this script himself?"
Sister Xia nodded.
Xiang Yueming held his chin in thought, "Very good."
"Are you sure you want to challenge this play?"
"Yeah." Xiang Yueming smiled: "I have all met for dinner, I should have an answer long ago." "The pay will not be very high."
"It's okay."
Xiang Yueming smiled and said, "I am not short of money."
Sister Xia was speechless and said nothing.
From the time she took to Yueming, she knew that even if she wanted to turn the sky in the entertainment industry, she would have nothing.
She is guarded by someone and can't treat her like other artists.
When Cheng Zhan arrived home, Xiang Yueming was doing yoga in the living room.
He leaned at the door to appreciate the meeting, and then walked to the kitchen.
"I want to drink water too."
Cheng Zhan glanced at her, but did not answer.
But when he came out, he still held a cup of warm water and handed it to her.
Xiang Yueming took it, and after drinking a small cup, he said, "I'm really tired."
Cheng Zhan glanced at her: "No need to practice dancing?"
"Yes."
Xiang Yueming said: "I heard people say that practicing yoga can make you look younger."
"..."
Cheng Zhan was speechless, looking at her: "Still practicing?"
"No more practice."
Xiang Yueming lazily said: "I will lie down."
Cheng Zhan said "um" and sat down on the sofa.
There was Xiang Yueming's script on the sofa, and he swept his eyes from the corner of the eye, and then suddenly paused.
"You want to pick up the cruise scene?"
Xiang Yueming raised his eyes to look at what he was holding, and opened his mouth: "Huh? Yes, you don't know?"
Cheng Zhan shook his head.
He has been busy recently, and he does not always ask about her work.
Under normal circumstances, as long as there is no accident, Cheng Zhan will not interfere.
Xiang Yueming looked at him and asked curiously: "What happened to the scene of picking up the boat?"
She said: "It's still not certain, I just got an audition opportunity."
Cheng Zhan didn't speak up and turned over her script.
He cast his eyes down, and she made a lot of her own annotations in the text, which were her opinions when she read the script, very serious.
"Cheng Zhan?"
Cheng Zhan raised his eyes: "It's nothing."
He said: "It is the first time that Yuzhou has transformed into a director. How do you want to make his film?"
Xiang Yueming looked at him amused: "Of course I am interested in the script. I like this story."
She said: "I am not a person with such a personality. I want to experience a different life."
Cheng Zhan shook the script's hand and said nothing.
Xiang Yueming looked at him for a long while, suddenly a little curious: "Cheng Zhan, I want to ask you something."
"what?"
Xiang Yueming put his cheek on the coffee table and said bluntly: "Did you have a crush in high school?"
Cheng Zhan raised his eyelids to look at her.
Xiang Yueming looked at him and said frankly: "Did you like anyone in your youth?"
Cheng Zhan looked at her straight for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Curious?"
Xiang Yueming: "I'm not curious, why should I ask?"
She lifted her foot and kicked him: "I'm asking you."
Cheng Zhan said lightly: "No."
"nothing much?"
Xiang Yueming stared at him: "If you don't have a crush, you still don't have someone you like."
Cheng Zhan closed the script and threw it aside.
He didn't speak, but lowered his eyes to look at her: "You weren't interested in these before."
"Ah..." Xiang Yueming prolonged his tone, calmly said: "I am not very interested now, I just read the script and feel it."
She bluntly said: "During youth, there will always be someone who has a crush or a crush. The sprout of love in adolescence is normal."
As she said, she glanced at Cheng Zhan: "I won't be angry with you after you say it."
She hummed slightly, meaning: "I don't like soy sauce."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
He squinted at her for a moment, got up from the sofa and crouched in front of her.
"what do you mean--"
He looked at Xiang Yueming and said unhurriedly: "You had a crush in high school."
Cheng Zhan said while watching her, and said lightly: "Really?"
Xiang Yueming: "..."